Demon Lord

"Captain, there is something!"

Soon after, the warning sounded on the grassland not far from Kerry Village.

The talking scout raised his arm and made a "stop forward" gesture. The other six teammates behind him immediately pulled the reins when they saw this, and the actions were uniform.

In the distance, a figure on a horse is galloping towards this side.

The scouting scout looked at Captain Lugar, who raised his hand and silently issued a detection order with a tactical gesture. When ordered, the scout immediately picked up the short bow on the side of the saddle, and drove the horse forward.

In the rear, Ruger and others silently picked up the short bow and set up their arrows. Looking at the galloping figure in the distance, their hearts have begun to calculate the angle that they need to project—this skilful preparation attitude has already passed Countless drills, so at this time when the situation really happened, the scouts couldn't see the slightest expression of panic at all, only the same calmness and calmness.

After a short while, the scout in front confirmed the identity of the person coming—the guy in front of whom was running desperately turned out to be Hank, the scout captain of Kerry Village.

When Luan learned of this information, Ruger's brow frowned deeply. He watched Captain Hank's face pale in front of him, only to find that the tension and panic on the other side's face had not weakened at all, but became more anxious.

Something big happened.

This is the first instinct of Ruger.

"Hurry up to report the news! Kerry Village is attacked! Beasts. Orc wolf cavalry! Many-very many wolf cavalry!"

The panic in his heart made his words extremely stuttering. His eyes glanced over these scouts in Nolan Village. Hank thought that the other party would show the same panic expression as himself, but after repeating the words several times in a row, he was a little stunned It was found ... these scouts didn't even have an extra response.

He swallowed, opened his mouth, and wanted to continue emphasizing what he had encountered, but only saw the captain named Ruger at the front raised his hand to stop his words, and asked indifferently: "When? How many enemies are there? "

With such a tone, Hank felt like the other party was asking himself "how old" and "have I eaten today?", Without any extra emotions at all, as if he were completely "routine"-while he felt strange, some Angrily shouted at Ruger: "Don't you understand what I said? Damn it! That's a wolf cavalry! God. Don't you know what a wolf cavalry is? Their wolves--"

"I know it's a wolf cavalry."

Rugger frowned, interrupting his words again. The veteran's temper was never good, especially when he saw this kind of frightened egg. So the tone of his second question was already unabashedly rude and impatient—

"I **** ask you the attack time and the number of enemies, don't you understand?"

"What qualifications do you have to ask me this way? I mean--"

Hank was slightly irritated by the opponent's words. It was one thing to fear the wolf cavalry, but it was another thing to be scolded by Luge, who was also the scout captain. It was just that Hank hadn't finished the words he wanted to refute, so he opened his eyes and saw that Ruger in front of him opened his bow and arrow and aimed his arrow at his head— "I .. I mean. Right here." Half an hour. No! Twenty minutes ago, there should be thirty people, maybe thirty-five. They burned the village and have already run away. "

Ruger put down his bow and arrow blankly and replied "Okay," and then turned his head to arrange for his men: "Korr, go back immediately, report our current position to Roddy, and give all the news that this guy just said. say clearly."

"The rest, follow me, remember all the routes, return to Nolan Village in batches and report my location. The wolf cavalry cannot attack remotely, they must have a camp nearby, so we can definitely catch up before sunset Those guys, as for what to do, I wait for Captain Roddy's order. "

Arranged the task with great efficiency. With a wave of his hand, Ruger signaled to exchange a scout with Captain Hank, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Captain Hank and said, "Where did the orc come from, now take me there. . "

"You. Are you crazy? That's more than thirty wolf cavalry! No-okay, I see, I'll take you away, I'll take you away!-You are all **** crazy. Why me There will be a group of lunatics. "

Captain Hank's second refutation stopped abruptly when Rugra opened a short bow. He whispered in a whisper, but a strange illusion of “getting off the tiger's mouth and then entering the wolf's nest” for no apparent reason turned his eyes back and forth. Around him, he even came up with the absurd idea that "the scouts are orcs posing"!

However, Ruger did not give him more opportunity to talk nonsense, and immediately moved in the direction of Hank's finger, the team speeded up and galloped away.

After being forced to follow a distance, Captain Hank gradually realized the difference of this team-

These scouts in Nolan Village are far taller than they were riding before. It seems that the coats are all excellent breeds, and the armor on the scouts is obviously better than more than one grade. After a few minutes of the team rushing out, they spread out on both sides. The soldiers always ran at a high speed and kept a similar distance. They rode excellently and looked firm ...

This feeling has brought a kind of pressure to Captain Hank, as if these guys around him are like two types of people in different worlds-

Alas ... aren't they scouts of the Lucifer family?

Alas ... Are they going to hunt down the wolf cavalry?

Oh god, what did I do wrong? Is this a **** nightmare?

Uh ...

"... So, your task is not to tell them how to do it, how to do it, but to give them a conviction and let them understand-‘ I can do it! ’”

"This is a psychological hint. It usually sounds like a simple encouragement to say a few sentences, but it is always said that no matter who it is, this encouragement is very important. Do n’t take it as a joke. Do n’t try to combat their confidence. "

In the village of Nolan, scouts conducting group raids are tired and sweaty, but not far away, Roddy is talking to Carter with words that seem to have little to do with fighting-the latter is working hard Digesting what Roddy had instilled, I thought for a long time, and asked, "I have written down the general content ... When I went to encourage them, what should they call my job title? I can't remember ... What's wrong? "

"Commissioner, remember ... call it."

Roddy answered solemnly.

"Okay, remember ... I'm Carter's political commissar since then, hehe." Carter stroked his head, and he never thought he would take such a position because he was "eloquent"-although it sounds like It is easy to do, but it is obviously a very important job in Roddy's mouth.

"Don't smirk, remember what to emphasize, obedience is the first priority. OK, you are going to end the training over there, and encourage them-Aunt Susan has prepared ale on the other side. Quench your thirst. "

"Yes!"

Carter Fart used to chat with tired and sweaty scouts. Roddy sat here, and from a distance, he could hear "good job" and "this time faster. "," Your boy shot accurately ", after a while, it is the cry of a toast.

Roddy smiled. The influence of the "political commissar" on the army was not small. The function of "inspiring morale" of the political commissar in Impression is not mentioned for the time being. The main purpose is to instill the consciousness of "obeying orders" of soldiers-who will obey? Naturally, it is not the Luxi Fron family that is hundreds of miles away, but the ambitious scout captain himself.

Hold the team firmly in your hands, this can effectively execute the order, so that Roddy can rest assured to carry out the next plan.

He has planned the combat arrangements for the next two months. In short, when the rainy season comes in July, he will go to the Orc Kingdom to get a "extra fast", so that his level will soar while disrupting the opponent's domestic situation.

These things are a little nonsense to anyone, but Roddy naturally won't make any noise--the information posts that I saw on the forum at this time can be used as strategic information at this time. I want to come to some of my otaku. The painstaking effort was really in vain.

He thought about the preparatory preparations in his heart. He rotated the several Mingling arrows that he had just made, and compared to the degree of rotation, the center of gravity, and the direction of the wind, he began to miss the arrows he used at level 59.

Ordinary people may not have a concept, but for people who really use bows, the impact of "arrows" on accuracy is much greater than that of bows-so the arrows used by all high-level rangers are basically the paranoid wood elves. The perfectionist race helped to process them. Their arrows have very high consistency and few errors, but the only drawback is "expensive"!

Roddy sometimes had to say that these guys are "luxury manufacturers", but when he mentioned "Wood Elves", he couldn't help thinking of an opportunity to make a fortune.

Luo Di remembered that these wooden elves were originally isolated from the world in the forest, and the village was gradually opened to humanity until after the service. At that time, the wine made by the Wood Elves became the most sought-after goods among the nobles because of their extraordinary popularity. In the first half of 590, many players made a lot of money by simply running back and forth in the quiet language forest to become a second-hand dealer. When the price stabilized later, a lucky player actually obtained a brewing recipe from a series of tasks. It made Rodi envious for a long time ~ www.readwn.com ~, and the heavy purchase of the guild of that formula, in the first year of the game, earned huge amounts of money unimaginable by others, and became a veteran guild that has always stood up in the later period. one.

"If you can get in touch with the wood elf, even if you can't get the recipe, you can solve the anxiety by selling some fruit wine first ..."

Roddy said to himself, when he saw Carter and scouts resting in the pergola, it reminded them that Ruger and others seemed to return a little late.

"Rug, that's an estimated ten laps today."

Some scouts joked and said, Carter next drank ale, looked at Roddy, and said, "Captain! Isn't that Soderall saying that he is coming? Why don't I go and say to Uncle John, let He slaughtered the head sheep? "

Luo Di raised his eyebrows, only then remembered a letter a few days ago about this, and nodded: "Go and inform now, I hope I have time."

Soderall will take the scouts of Finks Village to "run", need to go through procedures, do ideological work, etc. The mess is about a month before it is finished. A letter was sent a week ago saying that it would be today When the soldiers arrived, Roddy didn't take it too seriously. If Carter reminded him, he would have forgotten it. Just thinking how many people would take to meet Soderlor in a while, the sudden sound of horseshoes in the distance made him look back.

The scout sent back by Ruger rushed into Nolan Village, and started to report aloud to him everything that had happened before. Roddy listened with a serious look, and then looked to the sky ... the black smoke from the burning room in the village of Kerry Let him slightly clenched the arrow in his hand.

"This group of grandchildren ... actually started now ..."